A new day begins, and new training subjects have also begun.

“Subject: Walking in a straight line.”

"I'll talk about it first..."

"When marching, you must change your legs quickly. After the kick is in place, you must hold it in a fixed position. The pause is for half a second and you must have a sense of rhythm. Don't underestimate this small pause. Only by kicking in this way can you have the momentum of a soldier.

"I'll do some demonstration actions first. You must read them carefully and learn them carefully, and pay attention to every detail."

"Step in line...go!"

"Smack sex..."

"Stand...set!"

The squad leader Zhang Shaohua took a straight stance and then walked back.

"Come on, everyone has it, step by step!"

"Rhythm, rhythm, pay attention to rhythm!"

"Miao Wenlin, it's almost there!"

"Wang Zhijun, kick it."

"Stand...set!"

"No, the rhythm is not on the same point."

"Now, let's break down the movement first. I shouted the command "1". Everyone kicked out quickly. Remember, don't step on the ground, stop, wait for me to shout second, step on the ground quickly, and quickly change the foot and kick out the pause. Everyone can feel it now."

"one......"

A squad of twelve recruits kicked out their right leg at the same time and held it.

"Stay calm, don't move!"

"Don't shake."

"Miao Wenlin, raise it!"

"Don't move, Zhang Maoran!"

"Report!"

"explain!"

"Squad leader, I can't stand anymore!"

Zhang Maoran said, and his right foot kicked out fell to the ground.

"Release!"

At this moment, the new recruits had their faces tense, and none of them were relaxed.

It's really because it's not that easy to leave the ground with one foot, especially the standard state of the army's legs that are straightened.

"Hurry up and two!"

Ding Yi shouted in his heart, and he could not stand any longer.

"Stay!"

"Stay!"

"Okay, please follow the command!"

"two!"

"Ba, bha, bha..."

The footsteps were not uniform, a little messy, and the kicks were even more uneven again.

"This is not OK, it's messy, pay attention to the rhythm!"

"one!"

"It's better!"

"two!"

...

After only half an hour of decomposition, all the recruits were already complaining in their hearts.

"one......"

"two......"

"stop!"

"Yes, it looks a bit like this. Remember this feeling. Now, do the overall movements and you must grasp the rhythm of the decomposition movements in place."

"Step in line..."

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..."

"List——Decide!"

"Turn backwards!"

After more than an hour of training, the company commander blew the whistle and stopped. Next was the rest time in the middle, which would only last 10 minutes.

The squad leader left, leaving the recruits to rest on the spot.

Although it was a rest, no one dared to leave the training ground. He was basically still committed in the original training period, at most he would relax his body.

The squad leader came back soon, but he was holding a backpack strap in his hand.

Seeing the backpack strap on the squad leader's hand, Ding Yi glanced at Zhang Maoran.

"Zhang Maoran, the squad leader brought him with his backpack again. You kid must be mentally prepared, but I'm afraid you won't be at ease next."

Others also looked at Zhang Maoran. In their opinion, the backpack straps on the squad leader were definitely for Zhang Maoran, because when he was at the military training station at the earliest, as long as Zhang Maoran enjoyed the treatment of backpack straps.

Zhang Maoran was a little unhappy, and he said, "Why did you expect it was me? Today's training is to marching, not standing in a military posture. Could it be that the squad leader can tie my legs? If that's the case, I would be quite willing."

Wang Zhijun said: "Student Maoran, don't leave any fantasies. You may not be sure that you will suffer more this time. Don't think about taking a straight walk and not having to tie it. Don't underestimate our class monitor. Be careful that he will get two more sticks and tie the sticks to your legs together."

Mr. Zhang was really scared by Wang Zhijun's words. I have to say that what Wang Zhijun said makes sense. His legs cannot be tied together, and a wooden stick is tied around one leg. That is not impossible.

Ding Yi looked at Zhang Qian at the end of the team inadvertently. Zhang Qian was very silent at this moment and did not have a little fun like them.

Ding Yixin had these intentions to say hello to Zhang Qian, but he had never found the right time to speak.

"Forget it, look for time again!" Ding Yi found a reason for his reluctance.

The squad leader who came back looked at the time and looked at the team resting again. Then he put down his backpack and left again. This time, he did not go far.

There were two eucalyptus trees outside a basketball court. The first squad leader Zhang Shaohua walked over and stared at the eucalyptus tree skills.

Generally, all the recruits looked at each other from a distance, and they all guessed that the squad leader would take two branches down.

Wang Zhijun said to Zhang Maoran: "Zhang Maoran, I'll interview you now. What's your mood when I see the squad leader get up and take you with his backpack?"

"Do you care about my mood? This is for you!"

At this moment, Zhang Maoran was in a bad mood.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wang Zhijun laughed instead of anger, and the others laughed, but they were not as exaggerated as Wang Zhijun.

The squad leader Zhang Shaohua actually took two branches from the eucalyptus trees. When I saw the recruits in my squad, except Zhang Maoran, they all laughed happily.

"I think you are very happy. Well, you must maintain this optimistic attitude. I hope you can be so happy in the next training."

Everyone looked at the two numbers taken by the squad leader and looked at Zhang Maoren with intentional eyes.

"Okay, the rest is over!"

After the team was completed, the squad leader Zhang Shaohua inserted the two branches into the connecting crack in the middle of the concrete floor, and the other one took a few stones to fix them.

The backpack strap is tied to the middle of two standing branches, forming a straight line.

"What are you going to do!"

Ding Yi had a question in his heart. I believe that other recruits had the same idea as him.

"Now, practice the positioning of the kicking foot, just the height of the backpack strap, hold the armed belt buckle with both hands and kick it out on the feet!"

"raise!"

"Zhang Maoran, lift it up!"

"Ding Yi, don't shake it!"

"Miao Wenlin, stand up straight!"

...

All ordinary soldiers thought that the backpack straps and branches were for use by the squad leader. Zhang Maoran, who would think, was for training for all of them, and this training was not friendly at all.

"Stay steady, five minutes, just five minutes!"

"It's one minute left, everyone hold on!"

It felt like I had been through a long time, and finally there was only one minute left. All the new recruits, including the definition, suddenly realized that 5 minutes were so long in such training.

However, time has passed for a long time and it has not ended.

"It's the last minute, don't shake it, keep it steady!"

After a long time, everyone thought it was over. At this time, a squad leader opened his mouth and said, "There is one last minute left, stick to it!"

"Keep it for a minute!"
Chapter completed!